[MF] The [F]irst woman to deep-throat [M]e entirely was my boss

Around the end of the 2000’s I was leaving University and looking to get my first ‘normal’ 9-5 job. I had worked since 16 through various part time jobs to get some money to spend on me while in full time education. Now though I was ready to put all that education to good use and start a proper job. Or so I thought. Turns out doing a degree that is made up of lots of smaller subject matters instead of one main one is pretty shit for getting a job in a field that has hundreds of applicants with a full degree specializing in one thing want. Rejection after rejection I was applying for anything.

After a good few months of job hunting and getting nowhere I got a call from a recruitment agency who I had sent my CV too, instead of calling me about the job I had applied for, they wanted to talk to me about working for them. Recruitment is a pretty grim field, very sales driven, all people care about is numbers, and having left that area of work 12 or so months after I’ve not looked back, but at the time I was wide eyed, eager and excited to start.

She Catches Me Staring at Another Woman and it Inspires the Best Sex We’ve Ever Had [FM] (repost)

**Sorry for the repost! I originally wrote this collection of stories with plans to leave them on reddit for my wife to stumble on when she’s doing her nightly reading, but I got cold feet after a few days and deleted them ?

She eventually read them and turns out she really likes them and wants them posted, so I’m back. Hope y’all don’t mind the reposts ❤️

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“She was very cute,” my wife say, nuzzling her head under my arm, tracing small circles across my bare chest as your voice trails off.

“What?” I laugh nervously, not sure if I’m walking into a trap.

“She was. It’s okay you admit it, I watched you eyeing her all night,” she says in a matter-of-fact tone.

“I mean, she was fine,” I reply, giving another little nervous laugh.

“You have a type, sweetie,” she laughs, shaking her head. “And that girl looked like you made her in a lab, just for you.”

“Oh, yeah? What’s my type?”

“Short, dark hair, cute butt, big eyes,” she rattles off quickly, “and whatever that look is in her eye that makes her look like she’d be fun to throw around.”

Halloween Hijinx [drugging][non-con][incest][mother/daughter][sisters][vampire][demon][lesbian][strap-on][magic][fantasy][FFFfff]

The moon was full as the night grew later, and the Halloween activities came to a close. Kelly made her way home from her first real Halloween party, and was a bit tipsy. She had just turned eighteen, and her mother, Claire, had finally let her go out on her own as an adult. Her skin tight black bodysuit accentuated her petite frame, and her humble breasts were pushed up to create the illusion of cleavage. Her black stiletto heels tapped across the cement sidewalk, and the long, furry tail swung back and forth behind her as she walked. She plucked the cat ear headband from amongst her scraggly blonde hair, and tucked them into her purse as she stepped through her front door.

Kelly expected her mother to be asleep, as it was nearing 3am. As she entered the house she noticed the subtle glow of candlelight emanating from the livingroom. She peaked her head through the archway, and there she saw a sight that nearly stopped her heart.

Happy Accidents pt 3 [Gangbang][MMMMfF][Age Gap][Creampie][Orgasm][Facial][Conclusion]

I look over to where the shrill question came from. A blonde haired woman was walking out of a hall and by the kitchen, her honeydew sized breasts bouncing freely with her hurried gaunt. She reached the living room, looking at the men gathered around, her violet eyes settling on me. “What the hell is going on here?” she repeated, one hand on her wide hip, the other gesturing to the three ‘having at’ me. The man behind me pressed his cock against my used ass hole, and entered quickly, his penetration aided by the creamy lubrication of the previous two. I moan around the meat in my mouth as he enters, my hand wrapping around his rod and pumping up and down the exposed shaft at my lips.

“We, uh, got tired of waiting to take turns on one, and another happened to fall into our laps,” Mick offered. 

“Yeah, this one is happy to take multiples! Jon had her all to himself when you arrived, and she wanted more,” someone else chimed in.

Alone time- Female Masturbation

It had been a crazy few weeks, but I finally had a day to myself. Family was out of the house until dinner and I had nothing but time on my hands. I had a list of errands to do but decided to have a slow quiet morning to ease into the day. I started off with a nice long shower and was wrapped up in a towel, deciding what to do next. As I let my mind wander… I realized I had the time and privacy to do something I had not done in a little while. A full-on pleasure session, where I could spread out, take my time, and really let myself go. Usually I touched myself quickly, and without making a lot of noise. But the more I thought about it the more I realized I was way over do to have a way better start to the day then I had originally planned.

Fucking [M]y married [F]riend and dealing with the consequences

This is a throwaway account. Some people I know in real life know my other account and if they read this it would make an already awkward situation a lot more complicated.

This happened just this Thursday. I’m still trying to get my head around it and what it means. Maybe writing it down will help. If not, somebody might at least enjoy reading about the most emotionally charged sex of my life.

I’m 37M and Laura is 34F. I first met her about 5 years ago. We’re both members of the same track and field club, so we both have fairly lean athletic builds. I’m 6’ 3” and 195lbs, Laura is 5’ 3” with long golden brown hair that she often wears in a pony tail or a bun. At first I didn’t find her attractive. There was no real logic to this, she had a nice figure and perky B-cup tits but for whatever reason it didn’t click for me and that was fine since she was married anyway.

The Coffee Shop pt. 2 [lesbian, public, masturbation, lactation, toys]

Part One can be found here: [The Coffee Shop pt. 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jczxh2/the_coffee_shop_pt_1_lesbian_sex_light_bdsm/)

Mia finally arrived at her office trying desperately to calm herself and focus on her daily tasks, but her heart could not stop racing. She was flushed from the memory of that morning’s encounter with Natalie still so fresh in her mind. Natalie had left an address stored in Mia´s GPS app, and asked her to meet her that night. What happened on her way to work was still reeling through Mia’s mind and she could not believe she had submitted to a strange, sexy woman and had dirty, messy sex in the public bathroom of a coffee house which she visited almost daily.

“What if someone recognized the sound of my voice?” Mia thought to herself and started to panic. She began to pace across the room as her thoughts snowballed into ‘what was I thinking?!’, rather than how much fun she had had. She could not remember the last time that she had been taken like that. Thankfully she was alone in her office today, and did not have to worry about people stopping in.

Hot Tubs and Hornballs, or how a spontaneous wife swap occurred. [MF][MF]

If you need some descriptions of people in this story, you can find them on my [original post.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j4geua/mario_kart_fun_leads_to_adult_fun_mfmf/) You will want to read the first tale in order to better understand the debauchery that I will now share with you.

First of all, what is it about hot tubs that seem to get people all riled up? Aren’t hot tubs supposed to be a calming and relaxing experience?

Jim and Ann had a slightly ghetto, but certainly functional hot tub on the deck at their place. We live in the northern U.S., so many a fall, winter, and spring evening were spent sipping adult beverages while enjoying the warmth and bubbles. A few months had passed since the Mario Kart adventure, and apart from the occasional awkward/inappropriate/hilarious comment about our bedroom activities, nothing else had happened.

One October night, we were simmering in the hot tub, just talking and sipping robust quantities of margaritas, and relaxing. Since I know you people need some fap details…Jim and I were wearing basic board short swimming suits. Ann was wearing a straight forward black bikini with tie strings that held everything together at the hips on the bottom, and a tie at the back for the top. Typical coverage so nothing was spilling out over the sides. Kate had on a tankini that had a red top and blue hipster style bottoms that was also a modest cut.

[FF] A Girl Named Jane: My First Time Squirting

During my junior year of college (appx. 3 years ago) I started exploring my attraction to women for the first time. I started dating women and lost my lesbian-v card not long after. Toward the end of junior year, I met a pre-med student named Jane.

Jane is a gorgeous blonde and the kind of girl most girls would love to hate because she’s so perfect in every way, but still actually love her because she’s so sweet. We matched on a dating app, and met up for dinner, where she tied a cherry stem in a knot with her tongue. My first thought there was that I bet she’s good with her tongue. That would be an understatement.

We eventually turned into casual sex buddies, but this story predates that. Jane was not only an absolute goddess, but she was extremely sexual. One of the first questions she asked me about sex was whether I had ever squirted before.

I had watched enough porn to know what it was, but truthfully confessed that I had never squirted out.

“You mean peeing myself during sex?”

You’ll Take Two – PART 2 to You’ll Take It [D/s] [M/f] [finger fuck] [anal play] [cunnilingus]

“Sugar?,” You shout from the kitchen.

“I’ll take two,” I shout back while undressing.

“Oh yes you will,” you holler back, a dangerous smirk in your voice.

I gulp, feeling the sharp pain that flares when I do so, wondering what you have in store for me.

… PART 2

I’m suddenly anxious in a thrilled way. I rarely know what your devious mind is up to. You’re always so calculated and deliberate, yet immediately adaptable. It’s impossible to know if you spend hours piecing together your plans or if you just come up with them instantly. Surely you couldn’t have planned this evening’s events to play out this way. Or maybe you always prepare for all scenarios. Maybe you would have celebratorily fucked me when I got home if I had had great news from work instead?

There’s no telling with you. It drives me crazy; your exhilarating ways. I’ve hurried out of my work attire– my heels, my black pencil skirt, my silky ivory blouse, my nude bra. I’ve left the one piece you told me to keep on, my panties. They cling to my lips from my excitement. I swallow hard thinking about it, and my throat aches tremendously from the fucking you just gave it.